Indeed, it was a suit, a tight-fitting, black, cropped tracksuit that framed her plump curves.

Jian Xiaoshan pointed proudly, and then a split went down, slender thighs apart, very professional.

Slender enough, straight enough, dazzling enough.

Gao Leng only felt a strange feeling gushing out of his body.

Last time at the dinner party, Jian Xiaodan wore an evening dress, outlining her beautiful figure, but it is not like now, this tight-fitting short sportswear is simply a layer of skin on the body.

This kind of sportswear that can only be worn when practicing yoga is concave and convex, outlined without traces, and it is more sultry to wear than not to wear.

This split shows more and more of the simple and straight and slender thighs, revealing the beauty of sports.

Jian Xiaodan also habitually possessed himself, pressed his legs, and stretched his tendons.

"Well, it's so comfortable to stretch." She said with a look of great satisfaction, weakness and a little tiredness.

Gao Leng gritted his teeth, he regretted saying to Jian Xiaodan before, 'Even if you don't shoot, I won't touch you if the two of us spend one night'.

Big talk, this is.

Don't talk about cold lust, if you see a girl who usually wears tightly, suddenly takes off her clothes, wears a tight sportswear and splits next to you, and leans over, revealing her breasts with at least C cups, yes, at least C cups, can you bear it?

Gao Leng who couldn't bear it politely moved his gaze away, pulled his neckline, and there was a throbbing in his body, which made him a little embarrassed, so he pressed the quilt on his body.

If this quilt is lifted, it will allow her to see the Optimus Pillar.

"Okay, okay, let's get to the bed, have a good chat, how to split the fork." Gao Leng Yuguang saw that Jian Xiaodan was still stretching together, and said.

Jian Xiaodan pursed her lips and glanced at Gao Leng coldly, put back her straight legs that had been separated, and sat down in the quilt.

"What do you know, girls need more stretches to be beautiful, by the way, where did you just talk?" Jian Xiaodan tilted her head and thought for a while.

A split went down, hooking the flame in Gao Leng's heart a little, and splitting her IQ a little

"Oh yes, ambition." Jian Xiaodan patted his head, but he remembered it, and continued the previous topic and said: "I know that your ambition is definitely not just to be a paparazzi, your positioning as the first person on Weibo has exposed your ambition, are you the same as me, and you also want to create a super invincible column?" ”

Gao Leng couldn't help but smile and glanced at her.

"A super invincible column?" Gao Leng shook her head, if this is also called ambition, then the ideal in Gao Leng's heart is estimated to scare her guts.

"I see! I knew you were ambitious! Jian Xiaoshan listened, looked like she had already seen through it, and excitedly knelt in front of Gao Leng and winked at him: "You, you want to be the general manager of Xingsheng, right?!" ”

Jian Xiaodan squinted his eyes slightly, bit his lip, and looked at Gao Leng shyly.

This thief is embarrassed, and when he falls into Gao Leng's eyes, he is a little charming, after all, in her posture, the sleeveless vest can't hold the plump on her chest at all, and the shadow is very sultry.

Gao Leng turned his head and no longer looked at Jian Xiaodan.

He focused his attention and pondered Jane's question.

What is his dream?

Before he was reborn, his dream was very simple, to eat and drink, build a house, marry a mother-in-law, have a baby, and work hard to make money, so that the doll can have money to study, and not drop out of school because of lack of money like himself.

He has experienced the starvation that Jian Xiaoshan said, and he will never forget it, his baby can no longer starve.

That's all, that's all it can do.

Now, his life after his rebirth is completely different, and what he has experienced, felt, and learned is unimaginable before.

Dreams have gradually become bigger invisibly.

The dream of the original owner, imperceptibly, seems to have become Gao Leng's dream, and the deep ambition of the original owner has been silently transformed, strengthened, and increasingly clear.

"Mine, it's not a dream, it's an ideal." After thinking deeply, Gao Leng slowly spoke.

Somehow, to Jane's ears, Gao Leng's words seemed to have a sound effect, which shocked her heart and pounded, she didn't speak, just looked at the man in front of her seriously.

She had a hunch that his ambition, speaking out, might be something that would shock and adore her deeply.

"Dreams cannot be realized, while ideals are to be realized, but can be realized."

Gao Leng sat up, looked at Jian Xiaodan, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely firm.

"Huh?" Jian Xiaodan couldn't help but sit up straight, and the look that bloomed in her cold eyes made her serious too.

"I'm going to build a new media dynasty. It is a media dynasty, not just a newspaper and magazine, a TV column, or even a TV channel, but a media dynasty that is just, vibrant, and comparable to or even surpasses Europe and the United States. In this media dynasty, there are TV stations and newspapers with the fastest news turnover, a highly competitive but healthy entertainment industry, professional negative/negative media that make black companies fearful, first-class political TV channels that are praised by national leaders, and TV dramas and movies that people of different ages want to watch and like to watch. Film and television should be graded, not one-size-fits-all. ”

Gao Leng spoke very slowly, and his tone was very soft.

But for some reason, his words seemed to have a heavy bass, which shook Jian Xiaodan's heart thumping.

Gao Leng's words entered her heart, but she only dared to think about it on weekdays, no, just complaining about it, establishing such a media dynasty?

Such a grand ambition, others dare not think of it.

He looked at Jian Xiaodan, who was stunned, and continued: "There are so many best talents in our country, back then, our cartoons "Hulu Baby", "Wu Song Fights the Tiger", "Journey to the West", etc., how Chinese flavor? If they hadn't all been lost to Japan because of the bad environment, where would the blowout of Japanese comics come from?! and today's entertainment industry, you have also seen that real artists are not as good as the appearance fees of small stars who rely on negative/surface news, and real idols are old and disappear, leaving behind dirty and unbearable. A scientist has struggled all his life, and his exposure is not as good as that of a small star, why is this happening? Because the current media completely follows the market mechanism, what to make money, what to do. And the media dynasty I want to build should let these people who really do practical things, no matter what industry they are, those who really make contributions, give them appropriate and positive exposure. Those people and companies who do a lot of evil, no matter how hard the background/scene, will be exposed mercilessly. Establish a new media dynasty, each with its own division and order, this media dynasty includes television media, newspaper and magazine media, including financial circles, entertainment circles, and film and television circles. This is my ideal. ”

He doesn't seem to be talking about his ideals that are too grand to be imagined, but about the afternoon sunshine, the skirts of passing girls, and the small flowers blooming on the streets, relaxed and casual.

But, I don't know why.

Listening to it, it makes people surging and enthusiastic.